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Chapters (36)
  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Newsletter
  4. Quote
  5. Bishop Family Tree
  6. Prologue
  7. Chapter One
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. Chapter Fifteen
  22. Chapter Sixteen
  23. Chapter Seventeen
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-One
  28. Chapter Twenty-Two
  29. Epilogue
  30. What’s Next
  31. Bishop Brothers World suggested reading order
  32. About the Author
  33. Connect with us
  34. Books by Kennedy Fox
  35. Free Books!
  36. Newsletter

I notice Gavin and Cooper sitting with them, and I shake my head. It slipped my mind that Cooper’s family was friends with hers. Though I shouldn’t be staring, I can’t help but watch the way she flutters her long eyelashes at Gavin when he speaks. He has her full attention as he sits next to her. She says something, and he gives her a smirk, and it’s more than obvious how intrigued she is by his presence.

My skin feels as though it’s burning when I see Sarah flirting with Gavin. Not being able to handle it, I walk across the stadium and keep my eyes forward. Outside of the arena, a carnival has small rides for kids and a petting zoo with ponies, chickens, a kangaroo, llama, and ostrich. I watch a few toddlers with their parents inside the pen, and it’s absolutely adorable. As I’m leaning against the cool metal, I feel someone stand close to me, way too damn close. I turn my head, ready to tell whoever it is to give me some space, when I see Gavin.

“Thought that was you,” he says with the same smile he gave Sarah.

“I was about to tell you to back the fuck up,” I say, putting my attention back on the kids. From my peripheral, I see Sarah and Cooper waiting for him. My jaw locks, but I’m not sure if he notices or not.

“How are things going so far?” He keeps his eyes on me. “Wait, aren’t you supposed to be cooking right now?”

I laugh and meet his gaze. “The brisket is almost done, just waiting for Elle to pull it, then we’ll plate it. My nerves were so bad that Dad forced me to take a break to get my mind right. Though I’m not so sure how much it really helped.”

“Gavin,” Cooper speaks up, then points toward the food area.

“Your friends are waiting,” I mumble, glancing over at them. Sarah looks like she wants to claw my eyes out, and it makes me smile.

“We were going to get corn dogs and sweet tea. Have you eaten yet?”

I shake my head.

“You should come with us,” he offers. His arm brushes against mine, and I hurry and tuck my hands in my pockets, hoping he didn’t notice the goose bumps.

“I don’t want to interrupt anything.”

A hearty laugh releases from him. “What’re you talkin’ about?” He turns and looks at an impatient Sarah and Cooper. While I don’t want to be petty, I will never forget what she did to me. Sarah stole the only guy I liked in high school just to prove she could. Because of her, I was forced to go to the Jingle Bell Ball alone. Bitch.